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Chapter 13| Wild

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"You okay?"

I blinked my eyes a few times and brought in my surroundings, seeing that I was laying on Kalel's lap. The spliff must have been laced in order for me to have those vivid hallucinations. They were so menacing, but I was beyond relieved knowing that they were just that-hallucinations. I should've known better than to let Jason roll for me anyway. He liked to spice his up as if a marijuana high wasn't enough.

"Justin," Kalel ran her fingers through my hair and used the other hand to cup my cheek, rubbing her thumb along my skin in a soothing motion that seemed to make me extremely calm. "Welcome back," she giggled.

"Um," I cleared my throat before continuing. "What happened?"

"You started acting paranoid and when I brought you inside, you got all weird because your dad and his friend were yelling at the football game. I brought you up here so no one got all suspicious of how you were acting."

"So everyone is downstairs?" I asked for more clarification, although I knew that nothing I had seen was real.

"Yeah," she nodded her head, but stared down at me intensely. "What's in your spliffs?"

"Jason gave them to me so I'm guessing he laced them," I shrugged. "Was I out long?" It felt like hours. I had never hallucinated like that before and I definitely didn't like the gruesome feeling.

"Just about fifteen minutes or so. I had to seduce you up here," her laugh sounded throughout my room. "It was so easy and funny. You crawled up the stairs and acted like a dog."

I rolled my eyes. Of course I would embarrass myself in front of her. I guess it was better that she's seen me in almost every state so she knew what she was dealing with. I wasn't exactly the brightest, clean-cut, or nicest and she was well aware of that but still decided to stick by me. I couldn't fuck this up with her, I just couldn't. "Well I guess it's better than stripping in front of everyone," I joked.

"I wouldn't have mind seeing that." She kept her eyes on me as I sat up. "I feel like you would have a cute butt."

"Well I do, but I wouldn't want anyone to see it."

"Not even me?" she placed her hand over the area above her chest and gasped.

"You'd have to show me your ass too," I smirked and stood up from my bed, walking over to my dresser and pulling on one of the drawer handles to grab her Christmas present. "It would only be fair," I turned around with my hands behind my back.

"Not happening," her head shook. "What's that," she pointed at what was my crotch, but she was obviously talking about my hands. "Is it for me?"

The joyous tone of her words made me smile widely. She said that she didn't want me to get her anything, but I know that she really did. "Your Christmas present," I brought my hands to my front and held the wrapped box out to her.

"Justin," she pouted, but accepted the gift and slowly peeled the wrapping paper back to reveal a black velvet box. "I wonder what it could be." As she opened the box, I anxiously waited for her reaction. "Woah! Are these real diamonds?" she grinned up at me.

"Yes. I wasn't going to get you the fake shit because you deserve the top of the line."

"How much?" she looked back down at the box and began to removed the earrings. "I hope they weren't a lot cause," she paused to replace the hoops that she was wearing with the ice that really shined in the light. "Cause i'll have to get you something else so I can top it."